HeyDay

The longer I sit in the dark, the harder it is to see I ain't meditating I'm just hibernating Trying to get myself through the week In the hope I'll see you soon Sometimes my breath doesn't feel like enough and I wonder Do the birds mind the rain and the thunder? 'Cause if it's true what they say about time Speeding up as we get older I wish I could fly through this storm So I could spend more of it with you I sent you a letter again, did you see? There's nothing but space there But it would mean a lot to me If you could respond soon Sometimes my breath doesn't feel like enough and I wonder Do the birds mind the rain and the thunder? 'Cause if it's true what they say about time Speeding up as we get older I wish I could fly through this storm So I could spend more of it with you And where does the wind come from? And what does she want with me? 'Cause she keeps blowing down all these trees That I keep standing up at forty-five degrees Sometimes my breath doesn't feel like enough and I wonder Do the birds mind the rain and the thunder? 'Cause if it's true what they say about time Speeding up as we get older I wish I could fly through this storm So I could spend more of it with you I wish I could fly through this storm I wish I could fly through this storm So I could spend more of it with you